You are walking through an unknown territory that just happens to be a pack’s territory. You are in a forest and lost. To you, this unknown forest is scary, as there could be eyes watching you behind every bush and tree just waiting to jump out and confront you. Just as you thought, a wolf comes out and stands in front of you.
“Hello, stranger. Welcome to the Hidden Bloods pack territory.”
This wolf takes you to camp and treats you as though you are already part of the pack. As grateful as you are, in the morning you decide to leave but the wolf stops you.
“Would you like to join us?”
They ask. This offer is surprising as you just met these wolves and only found them by chance. Do you join, or do you leave?

Alphas are the dominant pillar of the pack. Their word is law and is to be abided by at all times. While difference in leadership style may vary, these wolves are natural born leaders.

- Eira | ♀ | The Fallen Tree Clan

- Fell | ♂ | The Marsh Creek Clan

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『 Beta 』

These wolves are the second to the Alpha's influence in the pack. They oversee everything, ensuring that all goes according to how they expect it to. When Alphas are absent, they take hold of the throne temporarily until their return.

- Artemis Favnir | ♂ | The Fallen Tree Clan

- Ravana | | The Marsh Creek Clan

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『 Delta 』

Deltas are those who seek to be a part of something more, finding interest in becoming either a Beta, or an Alpha. Gathering knowledge and learning from their peers, they too are just as an important figure to the higher ranks. Never are they to be looked down upon.

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『 Medicine 』

Medicinal wolves are important to any group, as they maintain the health of those within the pack. Well versed in medical practices and understanding, they are an esssential assest in both combat and at home.

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『 Guardian 』

Guardians are, by its name, defenders of the pack. Experienced in combat, their versatile fighting styles allow them to attack any situation thrown at them. Pursuing the safety of those around them, they are willing to give up their life in order to uphold tranquility in the pack.

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『 Hunter 』

Without food, no one will survive. Hunters are just as important as a medicinal wolf would be. They often hunt in groups, searching for large prey to bring back and provide for. Their outstanding speed and flexibility allow them to give chase to even the most quickest of prey.

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『 Nanny 』

The caretakers. When the adults are needed to do the bidding of the pack, often will they be absent from their dens. To keep the pups attended to, nannys are established, overwatching them with extreme care until their parents return. In the scenario that a lone pup is discovered, a nanny is to raise them until adopted.

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『 Pup 』

With every pack, there is a future. The blood line of a wolf is passed down to another, and as a generation, the pack. Taught and raised to be molded into fine wolves of the Hidden Bloods pack. Fragile in their current state, all wolves prioritize their survival.

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『 Elder 』

Age brings wisdom. This very wisdom is needed to any pack. Just as how a parent would teach their pups, so too would an elder to those of the younger generations before them. Normally, wolves who have reached this state of their lives are weak and frail... but do not be fooled.

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『 Omega 』

Omega wolves are usually a rarity, as it is seen more as a punishment rank rather than something permanent, unless the action done is far from being forgiven. They are commonly secluded from events, and are the last to eat during a feast. Furtherore, corrective steps are taken to straighten themselves in hope to regain the trust and position that they had lost.

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Clans are groups for division among the pack which is easier to lead and organize as the leadership between the two is delegated between members in order to alleviate the stress in "keeping up." The two clans that currently exist are:

The clan of The Fallen TreeThe clan of The Marsh Creek

Choosing one of the two will have your character set in a specific patch of territory that belongs to that clan alone. Whilst there is designated areas for clan specific regions, there are some places in which the both collide, allowing two different clan members to interact with one another.

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[glow=]|Name|[/glow]Ravana[glow=]|Age|[/glow]2.5 years (ish, she's brand new and shiny out of my brain forgive me if this changes)[glow=]|Gender|[/glow]Female[glow=]|Rank|[/glow]Beta (if allowed, if not delta shall be fine)[glow=]|Clan|[/glow]Marsh Creek[glow=]|Appearance|[/glow]Uhm, so far I have that she is a brown and black wolf with yellowish green eyes, but this is subject to change as she is brand new[glow=]|Personality|[/glow]Determined and gentle but I am still working on this, I hope that's not too bad.[glow=]|History|[/glow]Not made yet.

[glow=]|Name|[/glow]Tiny Creek[glow=]|Age|[/glow]7 Months[glow=]|Gender|[/glow]Male[glow=]|Rank|[/glow]Pup[glow=]|Clan|[/glow]The Fallen Tree Clan[glow=]|Appearance|[/glow]Tiny Creek is a rather small wolf, especially for his age as he appears severly months smaller than he is. However with that his speed is rather startling. His coat much like his sister's is brown, however his is rather light almost like muddy water. His eyes the joyful green to contrast the small patch of grey beneath his neck and face.[/size][/glow][/b] (Type here)[glow=]|Personality|[/glow]Tiny Creek is a very happy pup, regardless of what has happened to their family. He loved playing with Cherryskip and chase small animals like chipmunks and squirrels[glow=]|History|[/glow]Tiny Creek was born during the spring with his seven other littermates. Tightly bonded together through their mother, one who was a rogue with a rather cruel father. Why they were rogues was never told to the pups, however they all felt well loved by their mother. With the eldest and most experienced being Perky Sun, her seven other pups were happy to listen to their eldest brother. however he was followed by the kindly femal Plumflurry, the last of the eldest, his Brother Kindwind. Followed by the middle Children his sister Cherry Skip and brother Berryswirl. Then Tiny Creek himself, preceded by his younger Brother Newt Willow and sister Grasswish. Their family was barely fed, but their mother's love more than made up for the bouts of hunger. She kept them safe and warm during the slowly heating up moons, until the most tragic day of their lives. They had been playing near the woodline. Tiny Creek had been playing with his favorite playmates, Newt Willow and Grasswish when the bear broke through the tree line. It snapped at the nearest pup, however their mother was dutiful, tackling the bear with a desperate howl "Run my Children!"
The Pups were unsure, at least until Perky Sun grabbed the nearest sibling by the scruff, dragging him and the rest into the forest in a desperate attempt to flee.
Their eyes stayed glued to their mother as they fled, watching the bear maul into their mother, getting into the soft flesh of her underbelly as they all knew, there was no going back.
Over the course of the next two weeks were the hardest days of the pups' lives. When on only their second day they attempted to cross an open are of the forest, they heard a terrifying screetch, as their brother Kindwind was scooped up by a hawk in an instant. His horrified howls echoing their group as Perky Sun pushes them to take cover in the trees.
On the fourth day they were all starving, Berryswirl attempted to eat some berries to alleviate the pain, however the berries were actually very toxic. Sadly Perky Sun attempted to get the berries out with his claw, however was too late as his brother died under that oaktree.
On the Fifth day, they reached a rather large river. Perky Sun found a rather good way to cross over some rocks, however the last two to attempt the crossing, Grasswish and Plumflurry had drowned when Grasswish slipped on the stone in front of her, Plumflurry attempted to dive in and save her, but sadly was wisked away into the current, unable to swim.(edited)
Perky Sun kept the final three pups moving until the ninth day when they hit a new forest. All new scents and a whole new surrounding was shocking for the pups, Tiny Creek himself was over joyed even with all the tragedy smelling all the new prey and animals alike. As they are walking, a rustling began in the nearby brush, as a half starved Coyote attacked the group of pups. It nocked down Tiny Creek being the smallest, as both Perky Sun and Cherry Skip leaped right into battle. Nipping and scratching at the Coyote they tried to drive it off as Newt Willow leaped onto it's back, biting into the neck as he was thrown off, the Coyote quickly placing all it's weight and claws in it's front paws on the poor pup as he drove into his soft belly.
The Siblings stayed around their brother that night, letting his pass as peacefully as they could before moving on.
On the last dregs of their journey, Perky Sun became weaker and weaker as he attempted to lead his last surviving siblings to anywhere that they could find as safe. Near the present, Perky Sun finally collapsed, moaning softly as he appeared rather sickly from anything truly. The two siblings lay with their eldest sibling one final time before they moved on, hoping to find a new Pack to take them in, and hopefully give them a brighter future their mother always wanted.

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[glow=]|Name|[/glow] Cherryskip [glow=]|Age|[/glow] 7 months [glow=]|Gender|[/glow] Female [glow=]|Rank|[/glow] Pup [glow=]|Clan|[/glow] The Fallen Tree Clan [glow=]|Appearance|[/glow] Her coat is a redish-brown with flecks of black throughout it that covers the pup. Her eyes are a dark shade of green, and her paws are waaaaay to big for her body. She's very self conscience of her paws and typically trips over them. [glow=]|Personality|[/glow] Cherryskip is very shy pup, being very clumsy and overly conscience of herself. [glow=]|History|[/glow] On a bright spring morning eight pups were born to a rogue mother in a den on the far side of a dense forrest. From eldest to youngest was Perky Sun, Plumflurry, Kindwind, Cherryskip, Berryswirl, Tiny Creek, Newt Willow, and Grasswish. The mother of the large litter was alone, her mate having long left before the pups were even born. She took the time to care for each one and make sure they were looked after.
Cherryskip was a rather large pup with a small personality. Her clumsy paws kept her from being sneaky and she was always the joke of her littermates.
One day, while all the pups were playing, Cherryskip with her brother Berryswirl, they heard a roar followed by a cry from their mother. All the pup stopped and turned to watch a bear taking a swing at their mother. Horror struck the young babies as their mother began fighting off the bear, yelling, "Run, children!" Perky Sun ran to the youngest pup, scooping her up in his mouth before commanding the others to run into the woods. He ran, Cherryskip stumbling after her siblings.
Over the course of the next two weeks, the pups began to dwindle in numbers. On the second day, Kindwind was attacked by a hawk, taken into the air as he cried for someone to help. Perky Sun couldn't do anything but push his younger siblings to take cover.
On the fourth day, the littermates were starved. Berryswirl came across a bush of berries, scarfing them down in an instant. Perky Sun attempted to push the berries out of his brother's stomach, but it was too late, Berryswirl coughing blood as he reacted to the poisonous berries.
Day five, there was a large river the pups had to cross. Perky Sun found a way to cross, but Grasswish slipped on a soaked stone, the runt falling into the roaring river. Plumflurry dove in after her, only for the two to be carried away by the current not to be seen again. Perky Sun could only keep the small group moving forward in search of sanctuary.
Day nine finally came around, the group of four having entered a new forest. The environment was strange to them, but Perky Sun attempted to keep an optimistic outlook for his younger siblings, seeing as it was the only thing he could do at this point. Suddenly, a rustling came from the nearby brush, a half-starved coyote emerging from it. It rushed Tiny Creek, knocking over the tiny pup and sending him nearly flying. Cherryskip and Perky Sun lunged at the coyote, bitting it and attempting to scare it away in any way possible. Newt Willow jumped on the coyote's back, biting into its neck with his sharp baby teeth. The coyote swung the pup off of it, knocking him to the ground. It stepped on Newt Willow's underbelly, tearing into it. The remaining littermates managed to scare off the coyote, staying with their brother to let him slowly die.
In their final days as a trio, Perky Sun grew ill and tired, telling his brother and sister to go on without him, to just let him rest. He collapsed, the two stopping with them. The three lay together as their eldest sibling passed in his sleep before moving on. Cherryskip and Tiny Creek continued on, hoping that they would be able to find a place to call home eventually.

greeno96 wrote:[glow=]|Name|[/glow]Tiny Creek[glow=]|Age|[/glow]7 Months[glow=]|Gender|[/glow]Male[glow=]|Rank|[/glow]Pup[glow=]|Clan|[/glow]The Fallen Tree Clan[glow=]|Appearance|[/glow]Tiny Creek is a rather small wolf, especially for his age as he appears severly months smaller than he is. However with that his speed is rather startling. His coat much like his sister's is brown, however his is rather light almost like muddy water. His eyes the joyful green to contrast the small patch of grey beneath his neck and face.[/size][/glow][/b] (Type here)[glow=]|Personality|[/glow]Tiny Creek is a very happy pup, regardless of what has happened to their family. He loved playing with Cherryskip and chase small animals like chipmunks and squirrels[glow=]|History|[/glow]Tiny Creek was born during the spring with his seven other littermates. Tightly bonded together through their mother, one who was a rogue with a rather cruel father. Why they were rogues was never told to the pups, however they all felt well loved by their mother. With the eldest and most experienced being Perky Sun, her seven other pups were happy to listen to their eldest brother. however he was followed by the kindly femal Plumflurry, the last of the eldest, his Brother Kindwind. Followed by the middle Children his sister Cherry Skip and brother Berryswirl. Then Tiny Creek himself, preceded by his younger Brother Newt Willow and sister Grasswish. Their family was barely fed, but their mother's love more than made up for the bouts of hunger. She kept them safe and warm during the slowly heating up moons, until the most tragic day of their lives. They had been playing near the woodline. Tiny Creek had been playing with his favorite playmates, Newt Willow and Grasswish when the bear broke through the tree line. It snapped at the nearest pup, however their mother was dutiful, tackling the bear with a desperate howl "Run my Children!"
The Pups were unsure, at least until Perky Sun grabbed the nearest sibling by the scruff, dragging him and the rest into the forest in a desperate attempt to flee.
Their eyes stayed glued to their mother as they fled, watching the bear maul into their mother, getting into the soft flesh of her underbelly as they all knew, there was no going back.
Over the course of the next two weeks were the hardest days of the pups' lives. When on only their second day they attempted to cross an open are of the forest, they heard a terrifying screetch, as their brother Kindwind was scooped up by a hawk in an instant. His horrified howls echoing their group as Perky Sun pushes them to take cover in the trees.
On the fourth day they were all starving, Berryswirl attempted to eat some berries to alleviate the pain, however the berries were actually very toxic. Sadly Perky Sun attempted to get the berries out with his claw, however was too late as his brother died under that oaktree.
On the Fifth day, they reached a rather large river. Perky Sun found a rather good way to cross over some rocks, however the last two to attempt the crossing, Grasswish and Plumflurry had drowned when Grasswish slipped on the stone in front of her, Plumflurry attempted to dive in and save her, but sadly was wisked away into the current, unable to swim.(edited)
Perky Sun kept the final three pups moving until the ninth day when they hit a new forest. All new scents and a whole new surrounding was shocking for the pups, Tiny Creek himself was over joyed even with all the tragedy smelling all the new prey and animals alike. As they are walking, a rustling began in the nearby brush, as a half starved Coyote attacked the group of pups. It nocked down Tiny Creek being the smallest, as both Perky Sun and Cherry Skip leaped right into battle. Nipping and scratching at the Coyote they tried to drive it off as Newt Willow leaped onto it's back, biting into the neck as he was thrown off, the Coyote quickly placing all it's weight and claws in it's front paws on the poor pup as he drove into his soft belly.
The Siblings stayed around their brother that night, letting his pass as peacefully as they could before moving on.
On the last dregs of their journey, Perky Sun became weaker and weaker as he attempted to lead his last surviving siblings to anywhere that they could find as safe. Near the present, Perky Sun finally collapsed, moaning softly as he appeared rather sickly from anything truly. The two siblings lay with their eldest sibling one final time before they moved on, hoping to find a new Pack to take them in, and hopefully give them a brighter future their mother always wanted.

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Shine_Snoot wrote:[glow=]|Name|[/glow] Cherryskip [glow=]|Age|[/glow] 7 months [glow=]|Gender|[/glow] Female [glow=]|Rank|[/glow] Pup [glow=]|Clan|[/glow] The Fallen Tree Clan [glow=]|Appearance|[/glow] Her coat is a redish-brown with flecks of black throughout it that covers the pup. Her eyes are a dark shade of green, and her paws are waaaaay to big for her body. She's very self conscience of her paws and typically trips over them. [glow=]|Personality|[/glow] Cherryskip is very shy pup, being very clumsy and overly conscience of herself. [glow=]|History|[/glow] On a bright spring morning eight pups were born to a rogue mother in a den on the far side of a dense forrest. From eldest to youngest was Perky Sun, Plumflurry, Kindwind, Cherryskip, Berryswirl, Tiny Creek, Newt Willow, and Grasswish. The mother of the large litter was alone, her mate having long left before the pups were even born. She took the time to care for each one and make sure they were looked after.
Cherryskip was a rather large pup with a small personality. Her clumsy paws kept her from being sneaky and she was always the joke of her littermates.
One day, while all the pups were playing, Cherryskip with her brother Berryswirl, they heard a roar followed by a cry from their mother. All the pup stopped and turned to watch a bear taking a swing at their mother. Horror struck the young babies as their mother began fighting off the bear, yelling, "Run, children!" Perky Sun ran to the youngest pup, scooping her up in his mouth before commanding the others to run into the woods. He ran, Cherryskip stumbling after her siblings.
Over the course of the next two weeks, the pups began to dwindle in numbers. On the second day, Kindwind was attacked by a hawk, taken into the air as he cried for someone to help. Perky Sun couldn't do anything but push his younger siblings to take cover.
On the fourth day, the littermates were starved. Berryswirl came across a bush of berries, scarfing them down in an instant. Perky Sun attempted to push the berries out of his brother's stomach, but it was too late, Berryswirl coughing blood as he reacted to the poisonous berries.
Day five, there was a large river the pups had to cross. Perky Sun found a way to cross, but Grasswish slipped on a soaked stone, the runt falling into the roaring river. Plumflurry dove in after her, only for the two to be carried away by the current not to be seen again. Perky Sun could only keep the small group moving forward in search of sanctuary.
Day nine finally came around, the group of four having entered a new forest. The environment was strange to them, but Perky Sun attempted to keep an optimistic outlook for his younger siblings, seeing as it was the only thing he could do at this point. Suddenly, a rustling came from the nearby brush, a half-starved coyote emerging from it. It rushed Tiny Creek, knocking over the tiny pup and sending him nearly flying. Cherryskip and Perky Sun lunged at the coyote, bitting it and attempting to scare it away in any way possible. Newt Willow jumped on the coyote's back, biting into its neck with his sharp baby teeth. The coyote swung the pup off of it, knocking him to the ground. It stepped on Newt Willow's underbelly, tearing into it. The remaining littermates managed to scare off the coyote, staying with their brother to let him slowly die.
In their final days as a trio, Perky Sun grew ill and tired, telling his brother and sister to go on without him, to just let him rest. He collapsed, the two stopping with them. The three lay together as their eldest sibling passed in his sleep before moving on. Cherryskip and Tiny Creek continued on, hoping that they would be able to find a place to call home eventually.

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MysticNixie98, please do not double-post. If you have something to add, please use the edit feature instead. Additionally, I previously asked you to remove roleplay content from your post, as roleplaying is not allowed outside of the WolfQuest Roleplay Thread in General WolfQuest Discussion. Please remove it or I will do so myself. Thank you.

[glow=]|Name|[/glow] Azzlack [glow=]|Age|[/glow] Almost 6 months [glow=]|Gender|[/glow] Female [glow=]|Rank|[/glow] Pup [glow=]|Clan|[/glow] The clan of The Marsh Creek [glow=]|Appearance|[/glow] The brightest snow-white coat she wears is extra fluffy. Nothing can hide from her silver gray eyes. [glow=]|Personality|[/glow] Well, Azzlack is a bit melancholic pup. She keeps the lack of joyful games and playing around with other pups, rolling her eyes when others point at her as "only" a baby. But on the other hand, she seeks the present of adult wolves and really loves to learn new things. Days are passing more faster - the more she finds any form of wisdom. Learning is earning. After all, the thing she is most looking forward to, is to become the leader of her own strategic hunting group. But who knows - teen ages may shake the personality, or ? [glow=]|History|[/glow] As a pup that appeared in the middle of the night below paws of your leader, we know nothing about where she comes from and she doesn't even want to talk about her life before she met you. Her icy white coat might point the side she's from, but no one can figure out how a small ball of fluff could make its way up here. Or did other pack lost her while traveling ? Or they let her go on purpose in some kind of punishment ? Or she survived something really wrong and there's really no one outta there who really knows this snowball ? By the time, hope she will talk it all out as she finds .. home.

LayyAzzlack wrote:[glow=]|Name|[/glow] Azzlack [glow=]|Age|[/glow] Almost 6 months [glow=]|Gender|[/glow] Female [glow=]|Rank|[/glow] Pup [glow=]|Clan|[/glow] The clan of The Marsh Creek [glow=]|Appearance|[/glow] The brightest snow-white coat she wears is extra fluffy. Nothing can hide from her silver gray eyes. [glow=]|Personality|[/glow] Well, Azzlack is a bit melancholic pup. She keeps the lack of joyful games and playing around with other pups, rolling her eyes when others point at her as "only" a baby. But on the other hand, she seeks the present of adult wolves and really loves to learn new things. Days are passing more faster - the more she finds any form of wisdom. Learning is earning. After all, the thing she is most looking forward to, is to become the leader of her own strategic hunting group. But who knows - teen ages may shake the personality, or ? [glow=]|History|[/glow] As a pup that appeared in the middle of the night below paws of your leader, we know nothing about where she comes from and she doesn't even want to talk about her life before she met you. Her icy white coat might point the side she's from, but no one can figure out how a small ball of fluff could make its way up here. Or did other pack lost her while traveling ? Or they let her go on purpose in some kind of punishment ? Or she survived something really wrong and there's really no one outta there who really knows this snowball ? By the time, hope she will talk it all out as she finds .. home.

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